A Love Letter to Ome from One Thousand and One Nights

"...It's not our own property. It's contracted by our family. From the year before last, the right to use it for the next ten years belongs to our family."

Lin Weimian took a big enamel jug, gulped a few sips, listened to Teng Jinghe's words with eyelashes down, put the water jug ​​down, and smiled: "The spring water is so sweet."

The girl nodded.

"What I'm going to say next may make you feel very wrong." Lin Weimian wiped the corner of his mouth and opened his mouth, "But please listen to me, okay?"

The gentle wind blows, sending a burst of sweet fragrance.

"It's a bit difficult to explain, but I have a psychic physique, and I can easily dream of some people who have passed away." Lin Weimian spoke slowly, took a few deep breaths, and continued: "Teng Jingmei, your sister asked me to tell you, don't So hard, don't pretend. Your sister, she doesn't want you to live such a life, she doesn't want you to wrong yourself for the vanity of your family, she hopes you... be happy every day."

The eyes of the girl in front of her moved, she remained silent for a while, then suddenly squatted down, and raised her hand to tidy up the picnic cloth that was already laid flat enough, as harsh as a Virgo.

"This strawberry experimental field is the private land of you and your sister. The strawberry seedlings were bought by you at the farmer's market together." Lin Weimian thought she didn't believe what she said, and rashly proved herself.

"Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and the world is not allowed to see gray hair." Teng Jingmei raised her head, with a calm smile on her face, "Student Weimian, have you heard this sentence?"

"..." Lin Weimian answered after a long while: "I've heard similar ones. It's called deep love, and wisdom will hurt."

"Yes. That's what it means to be jealous of talents. Many geniuses were taken away by heaven at a very young age. Even if one or two slip through the net, they will always suffer a lot in this world. Compared with For ordinary people, it is even more difficult to obtain happiness. This is the price of early wisdom." Teng Jinghe's eyes had two gleams, "How much I wish, I was the one who died."

"Twins are actually a competitive relationship. In the mother's womb, it is decided at the beginning of the embryo's conception. Although they are close to each other, they have to compete for nutrition from the mother like competitors. Some twins, because the power ratio is too different , before birth, the weaker side was swallowed up by the stronger one. This is how she and I are. She is much stronger than me, and she is the best among the crowd in everything she does. But I am mediocre and can do everything. Not great. Everyone including our parents can't tell what we look like, only by behavior - 'the one who doesn't do things well is the older sister', that's what everyone said growing up. I should hate her Yes, she didn't devour me in the mother's womb, she let me when I was born, and has been suppressing me since then, but I can't hate, because her excellence is only instinct, never out of deliberation, let alone in my life. Showing off his power in front of me, before talking to me, he always bends his eyes and smiles, and then calls 'sister'. 'Sister, sister'."

Lin Weimian squatted down, silently, looking at the girl who fell into a brief silence.

"Everyone likes her more. Everyone loves her." Teng Jingmei's eyes gradually turned red, "Why wasn't I the one who died? Why did she push me away? Why should she make decisions for me, why should she make me bear the burden?" This long rest of my life? Does she think she is so great? She still has the nerve to ask me to be happy every day? What a joke!"

Lin Weimian was at a loss for words.

Teng Jingmei put her hands on her shoulders, "You know, outside the emergency room, I kept praying, I hoped that it was me lying there, and I could exchange my life for her to be safe. But I was too Extraordinary and soft-spoken, God did not promise me."

Her nails dug into the skin of Lin Weimian's shoulder through the clothes. Lin Weimian suffered from pain, so he could only hold her hands and push her away.

"Lin Weimian."

——Xie Jiaqi came here at some point.

She looked down at the two of them, reached out and handed over the basket, "It's ready."

A basket full of berries.Really tempting.

The eye sockets of "Teng Jinghe" are also similar to the color of strawberries.

"What are you discussing?" Xie Jiaqi asked lightly.

Teng Jinghe took his hands off Lin Weimian's shoulders, stood up, raised his hands and wiped his eyes and said, "You picked it so fast."

Lin Weimian frowned and rubbed his shoulders.

"Eat?" Xie Jiaqi handed the basket to Lin Weimian.

She really couldn't laugh now, so she just said, "Take it back." Turning to "Teng Jinghe"'s back, she said, "I'm sorry to bother you today. See you at school tomorrow."

The girl didn't turn around, but just nodded.

Lin Weimian took the small basket, put it in a canvas bag that he carried with him, and said one last word to Teng Jinghe: "We are leaving, you should go home early."

"it is good."

Halfway through, the skin on Lin Weimian's hands and legs was not right.Near home, Xie Jiaqi returned the bicycle, and saw Lin Weimian frowning and scratching his hands like a monkey.

"Stop." Xie Jiaqi grabbed her two paws, lowered his head to inspect, and saw light pink red marks on his fair arms, looking allergic. His gaze shifted to her face, and she saw her expressionless face. Fearless, gritted his teeth, and poked her forehead heavily with his index finger, "You..."

Fortunately, the community pharmacy is still open, and anti-allergy ointments are still in stock.

Jiaqi supervised her to wash her hands, sat in the living room, and applied medicine for her with a cotton swab.

"It's just a little problem, don't be so serious." Lin Weimian pouted.

Xie Jiaqi ignored her.

Lin Weimian thought about it, and decided not to hide Xie Jiaqi, even if she didn't believe it, it was her business, if she concealed something, it would be not honest enough, and it was her own fault.With both hands stretched out in the air, she tilted her head and thought for a while, then said slowly, "Jiaqi. Let me tell you something."

Xie Jiaqi still frowned, changed to a cotton swab, squeezed ointment on it, and didn't look at her at all.

"Actually, Teng Jinghe is not Teng Jinghe, but Teng Jingmei." This sounds like a tongue twister, but Lin Weimian thinks that Xie Jiaqi will have no problem understanding, "She has a twin sister who has passed away. It's the real Teng Jinghe. My younger sister is stronger than her, but not long ago... in order to save my older sister, I got into a car accident."

Jiaqi paused and glanced at her, showing no emotion.

"It's not easy for her." Lin Weimian sighed softly, "Since she insists on living as a younger sister, Jiaqi, let's treat her better."

Xie Jiaqi nodded slightly, continued to apply medicine for her with a cotton swab, and said, "Don't be brave in the future."

After applying the medicine, Xie Jiaqi cleaned up and washed his hands.

Usually, Lin Weimian would follow.

She didn't go today, she sat where she was, took out the strawberries from her canvas pocket, took a look, found that they were not damaged, breathed a sigh of relief, put the small basket in the middle of the table, and sighed to the soul on the other side of the table: "You see Well, did you hear that, I've passed on what you mean to her."

Jing He's ghost nodded and smiled slightly: "Thanks for your hard work." After a pause, "She will figure it out."

Lin Weimian pushed the basket of strawberries on the table over, "I brought you this too... Teng Jinghe, it's all yours, try it."

"Thank you." Jinghe nodded.

After Jiaqi washed her hands, she saw Lin Weimian who was sitting at the table chattering about something, stood there for a while, and came over after she finished speaking, and asked, "Is she here?"

Lin Weimian stared at her with wide eyes and gasped, "Do you believe me?"

"En." Jiaqi nodded.

Lin Weimian was stunned again, the smile on the corners of her lips spread little by little, finally revealing eight small teeth.

Summer seems to go by so fast this year.

Aunt Gu, who has been busy with work recently, called her this morning and asked her and Xie Jiaqi to remember to speak kindly and not quarrel all day tomorrow.Lin Weimian couldn't help being curious, and asked why he specially reminded him.

Gu Jie smiled and said, "Tomorrow will be the beginning of autumn."

Lin Weimian looked out the window, there was a plant there, and he couldn't wait to interpret "a leaf falls and the world knows autumn", and plucked himself bare.The pen fluttered between her fingers, spinning extremely fast, and afterimages appeared.

Sitting on the podium was a retired old principal, smoking a cigarette.

Lin Weimian glanced around sleepily, besides the old principal, there were other sporadic ghosts in twos and threes. She lay on the table, thinking silently.

The season of hell is coming to an end, but she doesn't feel very happy?

After thinking about it carefully, it is probably because this year's summer has Xie Jiaqi, an artifact of evil spirits, and it is not as hard as before.

This ease dilutes the joy of relief brought by the arrival of autumn.

Teng Jinghe came over, sat down in Xie Jiaqi's seat, and asked softly, "Where is Jiaqi?"

"Going for a routine checkup." Lin Weimian sat up straight and stopped spinning.

Teng Jinghe glanced at the papers on Lin Weimian's desk, a little surprised: "97 points?"

Lin Weimian glanced down following her exclamation, "Well, 97."

Teng Jinghe could see that Lin Weimian was not dissatisfied, so she didn't say much, everyone's expectations are different, and she came to her for another purpose: "Xiao Mian, I want to ask you something."

"You said."

"I want to buy a gift for Jiaqi." Teng Jinghe was a little embarrassed, eyes slightly dodged, "but I don't know what she likes."

Lin Weimian tilted her head: "It's fine, why buy her a gift?"

"Thank you for helping me for so long."

Lin Weimian nodded, "As for Xie Jiaqi, she doesn't need anything. She likes to read books, all kinds of books. She's just a nerd."

"What about the color, what color does she like?"

"A lighter color." Lin Weimian frowned, and handed the biscuit box on the table to Teng Jinghe, seeing the other party waving his hand, he gave up, took out two letter biscuits and stuffed them in his mouth, and said after eating: "The clothes are all black, white and grey, and the other daily necessities are similar. Xie Jiaqi is quite old-fashioned."

"Do you like sweets?" Teng Jinghe blinked and pulled her hair.

Lin Weimian shook her head, "I didn't pick anything when I was young, but now I don't like sweet things. I can barely eat two bites."

After collecting the information, Teng Jing thanked him and fled.

Lin Weimian opened WeChat and contacted Meidong.

This year's Beginning of Autumn brings her a refreshment that is not as strong as in previous years, but celebration is still inevitable.

Who are you celebrating with?

Xie Jiaqi?

of course not.

I have been sticking the evil spirit artifact for a whole summer.

After waking up several times, I still insisted on sleeping on the other person. The two people stared at each other early in the morning. The scene was once very embarrassing...

Xie Jiaqi must also be very tired.Let her rest for a while.

"Eat, okay." Mei Dong smiled, "I like eating with Xiao Mian the most."

"Don't take others with you."

"A world for two, tsk tsk tsk." Meidong's voice became increasingly teasing.

Lin Weimian didn't take it seriously, and made an appointment with her on Sunday.

When going to bed at night, Lin Weimian followed Xie Jiaqi to do reading training, and this day was reading "Beautiful Beauty" by Yu Guangzhong.

——If there is new snow at the beginning/full moon in the sky/there is a bright shadow below/bright silver flowing above/and you walk towards me with a smile/between the moonlight and the snow/you are the third stunning color

Xie Jiaqi read a sentence, she read a sentence, read it three times, and memorized it.

When lying down to sleep, Lin Weimian read it twice on the pillow, and sighed: "It's amazing, God rewards you with food. I've struggled all my life, but I can't write such magnificent words and sentences."

"You can write." Jiaqi tucked in the quilt for her, "How will you know if you don't try."

Lin Weimian shook her head on the pillow, and even poked her with her finger, "Xie Jiaqi, you really..." He swallowed the phrase "beauty is in the eye of the beholder", such a joke is too much , "I think highly of me."

"Try." Jiaqi turned off the lights and turned on night mode to read.

Lin Weimian rolled over slightly, and said softly, "Xie Jiaqi, actually, I don't want to be a poet, I want to write novels."

"Write." Xie Jiaqi said concisely.

Lin Weimian rolled back there in the dark, silently calculating in his heart.I have a faint feeling that I am not happy to move back to my room.However, the reason for warding off evil spirits will not hold water in autumn.Why are you still staying here with Xie Jiaqi?Open one eye and look at Xie Jiaqi, the nerd is still reading.

"I'll move back to my room tomorrow night." Lin Weimian pointed fingers under the quilt, "This summer, thank you so much."

Xie Jiaqi frowned: "It will be cold in the day after tomorrow. It's better to sleep together."

Lin Weimian almost agreed.But no.Although her sensibility is very powerful, her rationality told her that there was something wrong if they slept together again.What was wrong, she couldn't tell.So you can simply say no: "No."

Xie Jia looked forward to seeing her small back, lost his mind for a moment, and turned the next page after 5 minutes.

In the early morning of the next day, before he had time to feel that the world had returned to peace, Lin Weimian moved a set of supplies back to his room as if he was afraid of regretting himself.When making the bed, I found an old song, Junzi's "Liqiu", as the background music.

After tidying up, he was in a good mood. He came out with his schoolbag on his back and grinned at Xie Jiaqi: "Happy autumn."

Xie Jiaqi nodded: "Happy."

Xie Jiaqi only responded symbolically, but Lin Weimian actually sat back in the Monkey King.All day long, she rushed out as soon as the bell rang and played in the hallway.

Probably because it was rare to see her come out, many people, especially those boys, talked around her, and they were all boring strike-ups, such as "Lin Weimian, are you willing to move your nest?" and so on.

Sitting in the classroom, Xie Jiaqi frowned slightly. He couldn't write the work plan in his hand, and tore several pages of manuscript paper.

Lin Weimian is not bad-looking, so it is not surprising to receive such treatment. In the last physical education class in the afternoon, someone even gave her a bottle of drink. It is estimated that Lin Weimian, who was relaxing in the corridor today, had a few more words with him. Words only add to some kind of false hope.

Lin Weimian refused, saying that he brought water.It's not an excuse, but I really brought water.Before coming to physical education class, she bought a bottle of green Yibao for herself and Xie Jiaqi.

Jiaqi subconsciously glanced at her from time to time, Lin Weimian was always the one talking in the crowd, with red lips open and closed, no taboos, smiles splashing from the corners of her brows and eyes, and everyone around her was also amused by her.For the first time, Jiaqi realized that if there were no such messy accidents, as long as Lin Weimian was willing, she could easily become a popular type.

She was negligent.Because the subconscious never thought that she might belong to someone else.I'm a little caught off guard right now.

She was standing on the side thinking silently, and there was a chaotic scream in her ear.She followed the sound and saw a group of people sitting on the ground on the runway.

When Jiaqi walked over, she realized that Teng Jinghe had fallen.Clutching his ankle and screaming for pain.

Someone wanted to help her, but Teng Jinghe refused to get up. With tears in her eyes, she held out her hand, "Jiaqi."

There was silence in the crowd.

Many people gave Lin Weimian suspicious looks.

Lin Weimian was taken aback at first, then smiled, "What are you all looking at me for?" Then he said to Jiaqi, "Xie Jiaqi, hurry up and help Jing get back together. Send her to the infirmary. Aren't you our team member?" !"

A new school doctor who arrived in August has better medical skills than the old ones.

After looking at the wound for Teng Jinghe, the beautiful female doctor smiled and said, "It's a mild sprain, it's nothing serious, just don't do strenuous activities recently."

Coming out of the school infirmary, Jinghe looked at Jiaqi's expressionless face, "Thank you, Jiaqi."

Xie Jiaqi shook his head: "Students should help each other."

Teng Jinghe took her arm before she turned around, "Not only today, but for so long, I am very grateful."

Jiaqi suddenly hooked the corner of her mouth, "Thank you."

"I have a younger sister. Once, I had a younger sister." Jing He's voice was very quiet, with a smile, "She is very similar to you."

Jiaqi raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder, "I'm older than you."

Jiaqi first went to the classroom to look around, and Lin Weimian's schoolbag and people were gone.She stood in the corridor for a while, the setting sun was dim, she raised her hand to fish, completely in vain, the time was mixed with the setting sun, and everything slipped through her fingers.

The phone rang in the schoolbag, and it was a new piece of pure music called DivorceRhapsody.

He glanced at the caller ID and waited for a few seconds before answering.

"Hey."

"Xie Jiaqi." There was some noise from Lin Weimian, "I'll leave first, I'll be shopping in the supermarket, and I'll cook in the evening. Come back early."

"Ah."

After receiving the line, the money went downstairs.

When she got home, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom.Jiaqi stood against the door, blankly, until the sound of the water stopped.When she heard the door open, she stepped back to the entrance.

However, Lin Weimian was still taken aback, and protested loudly, rubbing his chest: "Xie Jiaqi, why are you always...walking silently?"

Xie Jiaqi put her schoolbag there and changed into her slippers.

Lin Weimian went back to the room, came out with her hair wrapped, hummed a song and went to the kitchen. After tinkering for a while, she leaned out and asked, "Xie Jiaqi, how many chicken wings do you want?"

"Anything." Jiaqi's voice came from the room.

With a spoon in her hand, Lin Weimian leaned against the kitchen door, wrinkling her nose, "Really. I'll ask you kindly... I'll just give you one! No more."

When her two dishes were almost ready, the door slammed loudly, and Jiaqi was in the bathroom. She ran out of the kitchen in a hurry, shouting "here it is!" Open the door, "Xie Jiashu!"

Jiashu smiled, pulled the backpack behind her, looked at the apron on her body, and clicked her tongue: "Sister Mian, you can do it. She cooks after class, she is a good wife."

"Shut up." Lin Weimian tiptoed, twisted his ears, and quickly returned to the kitchen.

When Jiaji came out of the bathroom, Xie Jiashu jumped up and hugged her: "Sister, sister, do you miss me, do you miss me!"

"Start up." Jiaqi gave him two words.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo If you have the ability..." Xie Jiashu looked around, pointed at the kitchen, and grinned grinningly: "If you have the ability, try being cold-hearted to Sister Mian!"

Xie Jiaqi stared at him, turned and entered the room.

Xie Jiashu chased him to the kitchen again, with a playful smile: "Sister Mian, what are you cooking for?"

Lin Weimian hadn't cooked for a long time, and this time he didn't dare to let it go freely, for fear of making outrageous dark dishes, he strictly followed the recipes.When the meals are served and the family sits down, the anxiety in my heart reaches its peak.Sit by and wait for a few other people to taste and give their opinions.

Xie Jiaqi was indifferent.Gu Jie gave a symbolic compliment.But Xie Jiashu is the king of cheers, every dish he tastes will start to blow up: "How can I be so delicious! I rely on this to be delicious! I rely on this..." He slapped his thigh, "Sister Mian, who will marry you in the future? What a blessing to have you!"

Lin Weimian was so embarrassed that the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, "You are too much."

Gu Jie also teased him, "Your sister Weimian has improved in cooking, but if you do this, she will be under pressure, you know."

Xie Jiashu shook his head: "Mom, I'm not that kind of hypocritical person. I really think it's delicious. Maybe what Sister Mian cooks just suits my taste. I hope I can eat it more often in the future."

It's true, he did it with his own body.

Originally, Lin Weimian had prepared quite a variety of dishes, one dish of braised wing root, one dish of steamed sturgeon, one dish of stir-fried pork with green peppers, one dish of stir-fried vegetables with three shreds, one dish of corn ribs soup...and Xie Jiaqi and Aunt Gu, it was enough for three people. But suddenly came Xie Jiashu, a young man with a big appetite, and the dishes that were not considered delicious disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, Xie Jiashu looked at an empty plate and said [[5[9[[6[Qu Baba: "The chicken wings are gone. So sad."

Lin Weimian couldn't help laughing, it happened that there was another one in her bowl that she hadn't touched, so she asked him: "There is another one here, do you dislike it?"

Xie Jiashu's eyes flickered: "Is it okay?"

Lin Weimian picked up the chicken wings and sent them to him.

"Hey hey." Xie Jiashu took the bowl with both hands.

"Xie Jiashu." Jiaqi called out from the side.

Xie Jiashu glanced at her, and said timidly, "I, I'm not afraid of you, Miss Xiaomian supports me."

"Impolite." Gu Jie raised her hand and patted him on the back, "How old are you?"

"Three years old." The foodie boy gobbled it up.

Gu Jie reprimanded Lin Weimian lightly: "Xiao Mian, you are too indulgent to your younger brother, he has already eaten seven or eight, what about you?"

Lin Weimian waved his hand, "I'm fine. He's a child. It's right to let him go."

Gu Jie hadn't said anything yet, but Xie Jiaqi looked at her, nodded in admiration, and said in a cool tone, "You are so generous."

The author has something to say: try your best.There is no place where sugar is sprinkled TAT

See you tomorrow.